Chapter 11 Maoshan Tiangang Fu

"Stinky rats who can only sneak attack, dare to fight me fairly!"

The weak insult had no effect, and seeing that Shang Biao couldn't hide it, Yan Biao recovered a trace of reason from his anger.

He dragged his spear upside down, walked up to the horse-like beast, took a handful of black stones from his skin pocket, and swallowed them like jelly beans.

"Crunch, crunch!"

After eating four or five handfuls of stones, Yan Tanuki's belly grew significantly.

Shang Biao in the shadows remembered the record of the fire-weary people at this time, humanoid beasts, eating carbon and spitting fire!

"You used the talent, Malicious Peeping, to get the following information."

Raccoon dogs

Horde: Fire-weary Nation

Talents: Eat carbon and store fire, control fire

Condition: Excessive ignition

Seeing the information from the talent, Shang Biao immediately pointed out a few true fire talismans, spelled the talisman to ignite, and a series of fire balls smashed towards Yan Tanuki, preventing him from continuing to swallow carbon and store fire.

However, when the real fire was three inches in front of Yan Tanuki's body, it couldn't enter again, and it was strangely suspended, gradually extinguished.

"Hiccup~"

With a full burp, Yan Tanuki touched the carbon chips from the corner of his mouth and looked around to find Shang Biao's location. In the process of searching, his throat bone kept surging up and down, as if he was enduring something.

After a while, the Yan Tanuki, whose patience had disappeared, couldn't help but look up to the sky and roar, and after eating carbon, the fire qi that had been accumulated in his chest for a long time sprayed into the air, and the originally diffused yin qi was instantly emptied.

A cloud of fire shrouded everyone's heads, and after the raccoon finished spitting, the tumbling flames fell like a rain of meteors.

Huang Gui, as well as the stout men near him, Shang Biao, Yan Li, and the four people in the formation all saw each other at this time.

"What's going on? Didn't you say this formation was fine? ”

Huang Gui tried his best to dodge the falling rain of fire, and his tone was full of unkindness.

The stout man opposite him obviously had experience in dealing with the rain of fire, and while chasing Huang Gui, he raised his spear above his head, spinning an afterimage, and the falling rain of fire was all stirred aside.

Shang Biao didn't answer him, because Yan Li's spear had already killed him.

The falling rain of fire did not affect him, just like Shang Biao's real fire, they were extinguished in front of him, I don't know why.

The last one purchased in the theater, the spirit urn worth eight hundred yuan was sandwiched between Shang Biao's two fingers, and when he saw the fire rain manipulating the fire and rain, the peach wood sword no longer hesitated to pierce the rune paper directly, stepping backwards on Tiangang, and the spell was recited.

"The heaven and the earth are too clear, the sun and the moon are too bright, the heavens are relieved, protect my body, and I am as urgent as the law!"

Maoshan Tiangang Fu, Shang Biao even sold the bodies of Huang Sangu's three sons to the theater cheaply in order to buy this spirit rune.

The price is expensive, and there is naturally a reason why it is expensive.

The rain of fire and spears were all blocked in front of the transparent shield that the spirit runes turned into. The super protection can last until his mana is exhausted, or he is broken by a powerful external force.

"Damn it! You are a stinky rat who hides and hides, and you don't deserve to be called a warrior at all! ”

"Dead people don't need glory!"

The flame civet swung his spear and smashed the shield a few times, except for being almost injured by the force of the shock, but he didn't gain much.

Even the jumping and cursing with his lacked vocabulary only reverberated a few old words that had no new meaning.

A gloomy smile flashed on Shang Biao's face, and he replied to Yan Li, and took out a yin talisman from the movie ticket.

"Okay, I'll kill your companion with Big Brother Zhen first, and see if you can come out of this turtle shell!"

The moment he saw the Yin Talisman, the alarm bell rang in Yan Li's heart, and he immediately retreated after saying a cruel word. But it was too late, Shang Biao's mantra had already been recited.

After the curse, the peachwood sword was a little, and the yin charm shot in front of Yan Tanuki.

Five ugly ghosts answered the call to crawl out of the void and surrounded him.

The flame civet spear was round, but it only passed through the phantom of the five ghosts, and without special means, it was difficult for the living to hurt these ghosts who did not belong to the human world.

Before he could make another move, the yin qi chains in the hands of the five ghosts had already wrapped around his limbs and neck, as if they were going to split his five horses.

"Woo, Woo!"

Yan Tanuki used all his strength to resist the pull of the five ghosts.

"Seven Stars - Broken Souls!"

After Shang Biao finished casting the spell, he took the initiative to walk out of the shield, stepped on the seven star steps, flickering left and right, his body was like a white crane floating cloud, and several jumps flashed in front of the flame civet who gathered the flames and was about to break free.

The peachwood sword wheel in his hand was covered with a layer of starlight, echoing the broken army star in the sky, and instantly stabbed at Yan Li's throat.

"Drink!"

The rough black hand of the flame raccoon broke free from the chains at the moment of life and death, and held the peachwood magic sword that had pierced the skin.

The weak wooden sword was bent a little bit, and if it weren't for the starlight attached, this valuable magic sword would probably have been scrapped.

"Demon, possessed!"

After hearing the master's command, the ghost boy endured fear and drilled out of the skull and submerged into the body of the civet dog.

Shang Biao exchanged arms, holding the sword in his left hand and slamming it at the end of the sword with his right hand. The resistance diminished slightly, and the wooden sword broke through the barrier of flesh and blood. The soft laryngeal bone is sliced by the star's blade, which then pierces the hard cervical vertebrae.

A blood-stained wooden sword protruded from the back of the fox's neck, and blood flowed down the blade.

Feeling the resistance from the sword, Shang Biao immediately abandoned the sword and retreated, and it was not uncommon to be bitten back by death, he was not willing to be this kind of unlucky bastard.

"Ahem~Outsider~I'm waiting for you~Soon~"

Yan Li's face showed a strange smile like a flashback, and before he finished speaking, the sparkle in his eyes gradually disappeared, and he fell backwards.

"Then you should be patient, and it is better to find someone else who died at my hands to be a companion!"

Hearing the hint that the custom task was completed, Shang Biao walked over to the corpse of the raccoon and pulled out the wooden sword, and said slowly.

There were five concave gaps permanently left on the peachwood magic sword, which made him feel distressed for a while. The magic sword, the Tiangang Fu, in order to kill the Yan Tanuki, his loss is not small.

However, there is also a strange phenomenon discovered by Shang Biao, the civet is dead, but the fire rain still disappears when it reaches him.

The answer to the question can only be explained by the theater, Shang Biao summoned the movie ticket and first identified the spear with strange patterns left by Yan Niu.

Raccoon's spear

Place of Origin: Mountains and Seas by the Colosseum

Rarity: Silver

Material: Shouyang Mountain Copper

Restrictions on use: This weapon is crafted from the Sacred Fire of the Fire-Weary Country, and can only be used by joining the Fire-Weary Nation Tribal Forces.

Effect: Unknown

Evaluation: You can hand it over to the theater in exchange for 2,000 films.

Putting away the weapon, since this is not the one that is fireproof, Shang Biao shifted his gaze to the leather armor worn by Yan Raccoon.

The Armor of the Sparse

Place of Origin: Mountains and Seas by the Colosseum

Rarity: Bronze

Material: Strange beast figurines (huan) sparse skin

Effect: Extinguish fire

Comments: It was a fiery red female figurine, running on the white snow.

With its freshly caught prey in its mouth, it prepares to go back and feed its newborn cubs. It didn't notice that a spear glowing with cold light was aimed at its chest.

Sou! The mother was shot to the ground, and the hunters stripped its supple fur alive in order to make it softer.

At this time, the mother was still struggling, and her two dark eyes were oozing with tears. I don't know if it's because of the severe pain, or because of the regret and guilt for the cubs who were about to starve to death...... Cinema tip, no buying, no killing! (Is there a bean curd chase in this book?) )